[Intro]
Yo
Aight

[Verse 1]
Money talks, n***as walk
Young Reagan, I'll be damned if I take a loss
I cut it up, I ship it off
Young vet, I triple debt, I'm never wrong
Bitch n***a, I'm the bad man, the bad man
Made a mil' from the acting, the acting
Where the stats? I put crack on spreadsheets
I wish a bitch n***a would try to get me
I said I'm JPEGMAFIA, all caps no spaces
You coons be catching feelings, my n***as catch cases
I open hand slap a closed-minded n***a face in
Wish a n***a would like a tree at the base end
I root for the home team, ran for the bases
N***as wanna be white, go and get a face-lift
You don't dapwell, we can't chill, yo, Das Racist
Rapping is my hobby
I am not an artist, I'm a ghost in a black body
Roll deep, white Caddy with a black shotty
Looking for that bitch n***a Hopsin in the lobby, like, damn
Shout out to the 'burbs
And all my n***as spitting fast to hide they shitty words, yo
One thing on my mind I can't figure
Is why every rapper Shady influence is a bitch n***a
Fucker
[Interlude]
Yeah
Any of you bitch ass trust fund kids come fucking near me
Y'all n***as dead
Fuck outta here

[Chorus]
Trust fund kids don't come outside
You might get your shit pushed back tonight
Fuck n***a

[Bridge]
Oh shit, bitch it's lit! Got a four-fifth
Aim it at your head
Make an emo n***a slit his fucking wrists
I'm the man, and I got Stans
Fuck Eminem, I put that on the Qu'ran
Pussy n***a ran, pussy n***a ran
I'ma get your momma hit, make you understand
Post it on the gram, I'm the new Cam
Crackers want beef? I don't even like Spam
Damn

[Chorus]
Trust fund kids don't come outside
You might get your shit pushed back tonight
Fucker
Stay inside, n***a
Trust fund kids don't come outside
You might get your shit pushed back tonight
Lil' n***a
[Verse 2]
Heard you like Pantera
Bitch, not me!
Heard you like Burzum
Bitch, not me!
Heard you bumpin' Rolling Stones
Pussy n***a, please!
You play that shit around me
I'ma put your ass to sleep
You fucking fascist creep
I'm neo-Nazi chic
Got guns under arms and I'm aiming at elites
I heard you fucking metalheads looking for some beats
I wish Varg would come to B'more, we gon' see
Fucker

[Interlude]
Fuck outta here man
You talk shit
You gon' get your fucking cranium cracked open, you pussy
Fuck outta here

[Chorus]
Trust fund kids don't come outside
You might get your shit pushed back tonight (fuck n***a)
[Outro]
I ain't never heard something... so...
Yo...
What the fuck was that shit you just played for me, yo?
Nah, for real, what the fuck was that shit? Nah
I ain't wanna hear that shit again I gotta, yo, what?
That shit was so hard
Yo...
I don't even know where I'm at right now...
I'm on Planet Mafia and shit
Shit ridiculous in these headphones
Ri-diculous in these headphones